I kind of want to sit around and play CSM for all the fandoms I know with all my friends.

Then I remember how I have a ten-page and a three-page paper due tomorrow, and remember how procrastination is a bad thing.

*sigh*

Tomorrow afternoon I'm going to back y'all into a corner, though, if I'm not ded from exhaustion. Just a warning.
Boooooooored.

I was meant to finish ripping audiobooks this morning so that I could take them back to the library (they have to go back today), but I got distracted by [livejournal.com profile] harriet_vane informing me that Brendon is the youngest of nine and also that Panic performed for Brendon's church when they were still the Summer League. (WHAT?? SERIOUSLY. WHAT COULD THEY POSSIBLY HAVE PLAYED? DID HE TEACH THEM THE BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC FOR ELECTRIC GUITAR???...okay, fine, realistically it was probably, like, a talent show where they just had to find a church-appropriate cover they could do. But still. The mind boggles) and [livejournal.com profile] sunset_mog informing me that the disturbingly Haley-like woman who accompanied Ryan to the VMAs years ago was not Ginger, but in fact a publicist or something like that.

In between this we discussed things like what Brendon's ward must have thought of Ryan and his weird ear-plug thing, baby!fic, and what music Zack is likely to be disgusted by. It was all very, very fun, but I should have been ripping while I e-mailed because now I have nothing to do while I wait for the stupid CDs to finish. I even finished my last Heyer, dammitall, and have nothing to read.


Boooooooored.
I have spent most of my day cleaning, cleaning, and cleaning, allowing myself the occasional half-hour break to play online (e-mail people about youtube videos of a 17-yo JWalk/talk to Rachel about how AWESOME her fic is/discover people have made pretty art for me) but mostly? Cleaning.

I'm bored with how messy I get when I'm stressed. When I'm no longer stressed, I'm SURROUNDED by CLUTTER.

On the plus side, I have clothes I can wear again.
P.S. However, all the posts about the mixtape are making me sad because I can't figure out how to download it.

[livejournal.com profile] trinity_clare, I love you more than life; be my surprise soulmate FOREVERRRRRR!!1!!leventy


P.P.S. Sorry for spamming, I have to sit on campus and do nothing all day in hopes of catching somebody dropping one of the classes I need (still no web at home, boo.)
My head is too fuzzy to concentrate on a book or the podfics I have on my ipod, but I am SO BORED.

I have been waiting three hours for them to come do my procedure.

It took two to get into the prep room, five minutes to get me prepped, and it was to be ten minutes til they were ready for me.
Hah.

But the meds are dripping into me from an IV and I can't quite foucs on narrative...this has taken me--yeesh fiftteen minutes to type.

Stupid backward planet.

Stupid hospital

Stupid drugs

No really I feel stupider

For this I missed the class I actually like?
So this week I am staying with a family while the parents are on a cruise, and they do not have wireless internet.

I'm annoyed by this. These children nap and go to bed and go play at friends' houses, leaving me alone with nothing to do.

On the other hand, it is kind of FORCING me to write instead of re-reading old favorites, so have a bit of:

even in the woods, Ryan Ross still texts his best friend to discuss boys )
and
Brendon Urie: gymnast )

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